Helping out Damyan

Simon managed to carry Damyan all the way back onto campus and into the nurse's office. It wasn't that hard of a task because Simon was strong and Damyan didn't seem to weigh that much to him. He set him down on one of the beds and the nurse came in to ask what happened.

The nurse told Simon to sit in a chair across the room and wait until she was finished with Damyan. Simon nodded and did as he was told. He watched from across the room, worried about Damyan. The nurse cleaned the wound and wiped away all of the blood. Then, she began to stitch him back up.

After a few minutes, the nurse finished stitching up Damyan's wound and it stopped bleeding. She looked at him with a concerned expression. "Don't move around too much or strain yourself for a while. You'll pop open your stitches and you'll probably get an infection."

The nurse cleaned up real quick and then left the room to go do something. Simon then gathered up the nerves to get up and walk over to where Damyan was. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Damyan worriedly. "Are you feeling any better, Damyan?"

Simon looked at Damyan with an understanding, empathetic gaze. "Its okay, Damyan. Ve vill figure this out, okay?" He then slowly wrapped his arms around Damyan and pulled him into a gentle, comforting hug. He didn't want Damyan to be scared and he knew how Damyan felt.

HE accepted the hug and buried his face in Simon's shoulder. The tears fell and he cried silently, he just wanted to know what happened. Then in hit him, he moved back and the tears were still falling. "I-I-I Did it to myself... I really did."

Simon looked into Damyan's eyes worriedly. What does he mean, he did it to himself? How could he do that? Simon was a bit confused. "Vhat? How is that possible? Do you now remember what happened?" Simon asked curiously.

He shook his head but he knew a little bit. "Im the only one that could have. I stay away from people and dont let people come near me. There is not other person that could have done this." Teats still fell down his face.

Simon shook his head and gently wiped the tears from Damyan's face. "You don't know that..." He said in a calm, reassuring voice. "You don't know for sure if you did that to yourself or not, Damyan. Don't blame yourself." Simon didn't want to see Damyan sad like that.

He looked to the ground trying to believe Simons words. He hugged his bunny close to him as he thought hard. He looked more like a lost child as he thought about what had happened. He didint know it but he needed somone to be there for him.

"It's going to be okay, Damyan. I'll always be here for you. If you need to talk or you need comfort, you got me, okay?" Simon said reassuringly. He wanted Damyan to know that he would do whatever it takes to make Damyan comforted and happy.

Simon smiled, glad that he could help Damyan out even if it was just a tiny bit. "The nurse says you have to take it easy for a while, Damyan. Do you want me to help you back to your dorm?" Simon asked, thinking it would be good if he was able to take care of Damyan.

"I think I can m-manage." He stood but soon fell to his knees. He was feeling weak and dizzy, he wouldnt be able to get there on his own. He knew he needed help but didnt want Simon to feel like he had to help him.

Simon looked at Damyan worriedly. "Don't push yourself, Damyan. I'll carry you back to your room, okay?" Simon said in a comforting tone. He didn't want Damyan to feel like him helping was a burden on him. Simon carefully lifted Damyan up bridal style.

He held close to the boy when he was picked up. He had a hate of being picked up like that but didnt mind it too much this time. He slowly nodded and let Simon do as he pleased, Damyan was not about to fight back.